"What kind of class do you take, and you don't understand what you're taking, so listen to the heavenly scriptures."
"It's useless. Our class teacher will know your level sooner or later. If it's useless, I'll tell you not to pretend."
"Damn it, did you have a fever, and then go to class???"
Lou Xuan loves to swear, this is a common problem of high school students his age, but his swearing is at most this level.
Ding Xuerun never swears. His father, Ding Zhaowen, is a Chinese teacher in high school, and he taught him strictly since he was a child.
He very, very hates the so-called "school bullies", just because of such people, they are bullying and unreasonable. There was a special class in his previous high school, and the students in this class were all deficient in some way, maybe intellectual or physical... They were often ridiculed and bullied.
Among them was a student of his father Ding Zhaowen.
For some reason, Ding Xuerun suffered similar violence. He is not a person who accepts everything. He took revenge and let the other party remember that he is very difficult to mess with. He took this opportunity to transfer to another school.
Of course, he wasn't sure if Lou Xuan was that kind of student, but the school violence made him have a deep prejudice against this kind of school bullying boys, so that he couldn't face each other with a peaceful attitude.
After listening to the voice, he didn't reply, but just listened to it again.
Lou Xuan's voice is very magnetic, the normal timbre is bass, it's sexy as hell.
Because of his silence, Lou Xuan thought that Ding Xuerun's self-esteem was hurt. But he felt so innocent, and he didn't say anything wrong, he was just a scumbag... so why pretend to be awesome.
Within two minutes, Lou Xuan sent him another message, this time it was a text message: "Xiao Ding, you don't have to embarrass yourself when it comes to reading, some people can't read, but they can do other things, maybe You are that kind of talent."
Immediately afterwards came another message: "If Lao Dou asks me again, he will say that my leg injury has recurred and is being treated."
Ding Xuerun didn't know what he misunderstood, so he involuntarily curled his lower lip, and finally replied with a succinct "um".
He took the medicine honestly, sweated at night when he slept, and the fever subsided the next day, but the cold symptoms did not go away, and he could not do without toilet paper and hot water all day long.
He adapted quickly to the new school, but it was difficult to make friends after he just transferred. But he is not in a hurry because he thinks it is better to live alone.
The school ordered students not to use mobile phones, but Ding Xuerun ignored it. Whenever he was in self-study class, he wore a bluetooth headset and half covered it with his hair. When he finished his homework, he would put his mobile phone on the table to play.
After all, Class 4 is a key class, and there is a lot of competition among the students, so they are very self-conscious. Basically, the teacher will not supervise them too strictly, but let them go to self-study.
Even if Ding Xuerun put his phone on the table to play, no one would notice. But he didn't take out his mobile phone to play. There are a lot of quizzing apps on his mobile phone. When he is free, he either brushes the quizzes or broadcasts live.
Ding Xuerun was doing a lot of multiple-choice questions on the ape question bank, when a message popped up at the top of the screen.
"Is God X not broadcasting live recently?"
This is an original stationery brand. Ding Xuerun started live broadcasting questions, writing homework or reviewing key points more than a year ago. In the beginning, no one cared about his live broadcasts, but slowly, he became more and more famous. With millions of views, he became a fresh and refined "little Internet celebrity" who never only showed his hands and voice in live broadcasts.
A positive anchor like him is still the first live broadcast platform, and the platform often pushes him to the homepage.
Therefore, many stationery brands approached him and asked him to advertise, and also sent him a large number of school supplies for trial use.
Ding Xuerun used to live broadcast for an hour or more every day, but recently, he has no news for almost half a month.
That's why someone came here to ask him what was going on.
Ding Xuerun looked down at the back of his scarred hand.
He had no intention of fighting with others, because he was not an impulsive character, but when the fist came in front of him, he couldn't bear it indifferently, so he fought back. When he was finally stopped by school security, his fists were red, and thick blood dripped from his clenched knuckles to the ground. His glasses were broken, but his eyes were calm, almost calm. horrible.
The security guard was about to yell at him, but when he suddenly saw a pool of blood on his school uniform, and saw the edges of his fingers holding his abdomen, blood continuously gushing out, he was frightened.
It's over, something big happened this time.
What made the security guard's scalp tingle the most was that the good student in the first grade took out a plastic bag from his pocket, bent down and picked up a red fruit knife on the ground, put it in his pocket and said, "Call the police, call the police!" ambulance."
The male classmate lying on the ground was a tall man. He stared in horror at the Chinese teacher's son who usually looked timid and easy to bully, but now he felt scared from the bottom of his heart. He said in a trembling voice: "surname Ding...you did it on purpose! You framed me!"
Ding Xuerun's sneakers were in a pool of blood. He covered his wound very calmly, and stared down at the boy with a gentle voice: "You have come of age today, happy birthday. Do you know how many years it takes to commit the crime of intentional injury? "
The injury to his abdomen was not deep, and it just missed the vital point.
So after almost healed the injury on his stomach, his face and hands were still bruised and purple.
Ding Xuerun clicked on the message, and replied clearly about her situation: "My right hand was scratched by glass, and there is a wound. The doctor said that I need to rest for a while."
The other party expressed understanding, cared a few words, and asked him how he felt about their brand of stationery.
After the third class in the afternoon, Ding Xuerun had to go to the hospital for an injection, and Lou Xun also happened to go out. The two left the school one after the other. Lou Xun saw him skipping get out of class so openly, and thought that the transfer student looked weak and timid. Big thief.
He went to the hospital and went back to school after getting an injection. Evening self-study hadn't even started yet, so he didn't delay class at all.
After evening self-study, Ding Xuerun left school to go to the pharmacy to buy ointment. While waiting for a red light, she saw a very cool motorcycle parked outside the next-door community. Lou Xuan hugged his motorcycle helmet with one arm, and leaned lazily on the car seat to talk on the phone. Wearing leather boots, his already slender legs looked longer, his eyebrows faded sharply in the night, and he had a special temperament between a teenager and a youth.
Probably because it was just after the evening self-study, batch after batch of students poured out one after another, Ding Xuerun's gaze was only the most insignificant one among all the gazes that looked at him.
Lou Xuan didn't notice it at all, and just talked on the phone by himself.
Lou Xuan came to class basically every day, but, often, people disappeared when he was in class. And he always lays down in class, I don't know if he is playing match 3 or sleeping, he sleeps silently, so it won't affect the students in the class.
Occasionally, he would sit up straighter, write and draw on a book with a pen, or rest his chin in a daze and play with his mobile phone.
He has a lot of friends, and he would come to call him whenever he came to class, telling him, "Brother Xun, go play ball."
As soon as he played ball, Lou Xuan would skip class and see no one for most of the day.
And he never went to evening self-study, and he would disappear before the fourth self-study class in the afternoon, but the teacher never asked, and he didn't know why.
On Thursday, after the exercise between classes in the third class, someone reported to Teacher Dou that the position of the new classmate was a bit blocking the balcony door, and it was inconvenient to get in and out.
Lao Dou stood at the back door to study while the students were in class.
While Lou Xuan was sleeping, Ding Xuerun didn't know if he was taking notes or doing questions, he was very serious.
should not affect each other.
After the first get out of class in the afternoon, Lao Dou stepped down from the podium and said to Ding Xuerun, "You are too far back, is your eyesight good?"
"It's okay, Mr. Dou, I only have 200 degrees, so it's fine to wear glasses."
Old Dou thought for a while and said, "Move the seat here."
He pointed to the empty seat next to Xun downstairs.
Ding Xuerun didn't speak, only nodded for about two seconds, saying yes.
Lou Xuan was still sleeping, and Ding Xuerun woke him up when he moved the table.
He looked tired from being disturbed, and when he looked up, he saw Ding Xuerun settling down beside him. The injury on Ding Xuerun's face healed a little, and looked more normal, Lou Xuan was stunned for a moment, because he just woke up, and said in a hoarse voice: "Why are you sitting here?"
"The head teacher called and said I was blocking the door."
"Then this is also..." Lou Xuan was used to sitting alone, but he was not used to suddenly having the feeling of being at the same table.
He felt that perhaps because Ding Xuerun was so rubbish, Teacher Dou wanted them to hurt each other.
He was dazed for a while, scratched his head, and finally lay down and continued to sleep.
Lou Xuan is tall, and he occupies a spacious seat. He didn't feel it when he was at the front and back tables, but as the same table, Ding Xuerun obviously felt the difference from his previous tablemates.
His previous tablemate was a girl, very petite, and Lou Xuan was very big, it felt... very close.
He was so close that he could smell the faint smell of sweat on Lou Xuan's body, and he could also feel a warmth. The youthful spirit on his body was burning hot as if it was burning.
When Ding Xuerun went back to the dormitory to sleep at noon, he saw Lou Xuan playing with a group of people on the basketball court. Although his eyesight is not very good, through the balcony window of the dormitory, he can still see a tall boy who is obviously different from other students.
He doesn't watch basketball games, high school boys like NBA, he is not interested, but under the afterglow of the setting sun, Ding Xuerun stood on the balcony and looked at the basketball court for a long time.
After ten o'clock evening self-study, Ding Xuerun went back to the dormitory, and before he opened the door, he saw the lights on in the dormitory, and then he remembered something.
There is actually one person living in their dormitory. It's just that this person doesn't go back to the dormitory on weekdays, and only lives on Thursdays, because there will be bed checks on Thursdays, and the consequences will be serious if he is not there.
Ding Xuerun opened the door with the key, but saw no one, only the sound of water dripping from the bathroom.
Roommates are taking a shower.
The first thing Ding Xuerun does when he returns to the dormitory is usually to take a shower and wash up. He finished all his homework in the self-study class, so after washing up, he just lay on the bed, listened to the song for a while, and then fell asleep.
He originally wanted to wash his face and rinse his mouth, but suddenly changed his mind when he saw a pair of limited edition AJs that had been taken off.
He had seen this pair of shoes on Lou Xuan's feet before. He doesn't understand shoes, but he also knows that not all students can afford such shoes, so there is a high probability that they belong to Lou Xuan.
Ding Xuerun didn't make a sound, he walked over very lightly and sat in his seat. His bed was separated from the bathroom by a wall, and the chair was very close to the balcony and bathroom door.
Lou Xuan really didn't hear any sound, it was too quiet outside, he didn't know someone came back, and when he came out, he grabbed a towel to wipe off the water on his body, and the slippers on his feet made "chirp, quaw" water Voice.
Ding Xuerun turned her head to look, Lou Xuan was very beautiful, with broad shoulders and narrow hips, and six-pack abs. He noticed that there was still a small tattoo on Lou Xuan's body, but he only took one look and then quickly turned around, so he couldn't see what the tattoo was.
It was only now that Lou Xuan saw him, and subconsciously covered her crotch: "My day."
"Xiao Ding!" He was surprised to see his new deskmate here, wiped the water from his face and said, "You actually live in 506???"
Ding Xuerun didn't look at him, and said, "I didn't know that my roommate was you."
Water droplets flowed down his hair to his face, and then dripped from his chin. The sound of water droplets falling on the ground was very soft.
Lou Xuan quickly calmed down: "I'm relieved if it's you, you love cleanliness, you know, I'm a clean freak."
Although he was at the same table as Ding Xuerun, which just happened today, Lou Xuan is very concerned about the hygiene of other people, especially those who are close to him.
A person who doesn't like cleanliness is not willing to get in close contact with him.
Ding Xuerun sat behind him. Ding Xuerun's table was very tidy, and he was also very neatly dressed. The uppers and laces of his shoes were always clean, and his nails were round and clean.
When he took the key to open the door and came in just now, he observed it. The dormitory was cleaned cleanly, and the old stains on the walls were wiped off. There were a few books on the table of the new roommate, a study lamp, and very few things. Also a little too tidy.
Not to mention that the bed was folded neatly, there was no smell of sweat, but there was an indescribable fragrance faintly.
So Lou Xuan felt that this roommate must be a clean person, but he didn't expect it to be Ding Xuerun.
Lou Xuan was disgusted with his smoking at first, but after he didn't smell it on him, he didn't feel anything.
He wiped the water off his body as he spoke, and he didn't intend to hide it. His body is comparable to a basketball player, his limbs are slender, slender and muscular, his skin is a sexy wheat color, stained with water droplets, like a cheetah ready to go.
Regarding Lou Xuan's "cleanliness obsession", Ding Xuerun was noncommittal. He saw all the socks on Lou Xuan's table and piled up several pairs.
Ding Xuerun only caught a glimpse of his naked appearance from the corner of his eye, and felt an indescribable feeling. In fact, in his former county town, he had never seen such a handsome boy as Lou Xuan. He screamed like crazy, like something out of a manga.
When get out of class is over, the girl from the first year of high school will come to see him specially: "Where is your class building sitting?"
"That? Sleeping... When will you wake up?"
"Wake up! My god, he's so handsome..." Some girls opened their mouths when they saw him, and finally couldn't close their mouths, and their eyes were straight. In front of beauty, men and women are actually the same.
His desk is filled with love letters every day, and someone brings him breakfast. Ding Xuerun has never seen so many girls chasing a boy, but he has seen many boys send love letters to the same girl.
Lou Xun wiped off the water on her body, opened the closet and took out a pajamas, just when Ding Xuerun thought he was dressed, Lou Xun suddenly cursed again: "Day."
"Who picked up the sock I lost and put it on the table?"
When Ding Xuerun turned his head, he saw him pinching his nose and using a paper towel to squeeze the pairs of socks on the table into the trash can with disgust. Moreover, Lou Xuan was only wearing pajamas, no pajama pants, and had two long legs. The muscles are smooth and there is a kind of vigorous explosive power.
Even with his underwear on, it's still...
Ding Xuerun turned his head away again. He is a man himself, and he will see different sizes when he goes to the toilet, but... Lou Xuan is attractive to him.
Lou Xuan saw his appearance, and suddenly understood something. He laughed loudly: "What's wrong with you, Xiao Ding? Why don't you dare to look at me? Do you feel inferior? It's okay, my nickname is Big Brother Da Ding, and I'm in school. No one dares to use the urinal next to me when I pee."
Ding Xuerun ignored him, got up and walked to the sink on the balcony, put a basin of hot water to wash his face.
Lou Xuan is a very straight man, he can be called a straight man. While putting on his pajama pants, he joked casually: "Xiao Ding, tell brother, how many centimeters are you?"
Ding Xuerun took off her glasses, squeezed the facial cleanser into her hands, buried her head and began to rub her face, ignoring him at all.
Lou Xuan looked like she had never seen the world again: "Why do you still use facial cleanser? You are so beautiful, can facial cleanser reduce swelling?"
Ding Xuerun couldn't stand his nagging so much, he scooped up a handful of water to wash his face, just opened his eyes, and turned to stare at him: "You are enough, Lou Xuan."
He was short-sighted. When he didn't wear glasses, Lou Xuan was blurry in front of him. His eyes were big. I don't know if it was because of staring at people, but suddenly he had a bright look.
Lou Xuan counted and found that Ding Xuerun had three or several layers of eyelids. They were very beautiful eyes, very clear.
The bubbles on his face hadn't been washed off, and his forehead, nose, and chin were all stained a little, and the swelling on his face had basically subsided, and he could vaguely see a normal appearance.
Lou Xun thought that he had hurt his self-esteem by scolding him for using facial cleanser. He felt that Ding Xuerun's self-esteem should be very strong, which is the case for ordinary school scum, and his self-esteem would be particularly strong... But Lou Xun didn't intend to hurt others, so he added Sentence: "I said you use facial cleanser, you are so cute."
Ding Xuerun's eyes widened a little, Lou Xuan couldn't help laughing, rolled his eyes, pointed at his face and said, "Xiao Ding, you didn't wash your face clean."